The sun is skewed.

At the gate of that deep courtyard, there were a lot of people around, some watching the excitement, and some deliberately looking for trouble!

Surrounded in the middle was a county of people in white filial piety clothes, about twenty people, and among them, there was a corpse covered with a mourning cloth, which was Zhao Hanjie!

It's just that he is now just a cold corpse, lying quietly on the ground motionless.

"Woo~"

"Woo~"

......

"Jie'er, you died so miserably~"

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Next to the corpse, there was an old woman squatting, numbly burning paper and crying, as if she was already a tearful person, and her heart was full of despair.

And in front of the corpse, there stood an emaciated figure, staring angrily at the closed courtyard door, shouting:

"Xiaohe, miscellaneous, get out of here, I'm going to break your body into thousands of pieces and pay for my son's life!"

"Xiaohe, get out of here!"

......

"Second Elder Zhao Zirong, what's the matter? He actually led people to make trouble? Isn't he usually decent?"

"Who knows, I heard that it was Xiao He who snatched the scroll in the sword space and killed his son, and now he has come to avenge his son!"

"What? I don't think he's a murderer!"

"I don't know, maybe driven by interests, people's hearts have changed?"

"However, Zhao Kai and Zhao Hanjie went in together at that time, how can Xiao deal with the two of them alone?

"This~"

......

At this moment, there were also many people around him, shocked and surprised, and there was a lot of discussion.

However, in the middle of the revenge seekers in that county, there was a figure also dressed in white mourning clothes, looking at the gate with a cruel face, and sneered:

"Xiaohe, what do I see you do today? Even if you have Zhao Kaiyang's protection, you will not be able to escape public opinion, and in the end, the world will spurn you!"

"However, Zhao Kaiyang has such a good face, how can you save your life!"

"The show is about to begin!"

"Haha~"

......

After finishing speaking, Zhao Kai continued to look at the door, waiting for Xiaohe to appear, and kept secretly guessing his various unexpected consequences in his heart.

"Squeak~"

At this moment, the door was slowly pushed open, and a tall and mighty figure stepped out of it and appeared in front of everyone.

Followed by a handsome young man, naturally Xiao He, at this time, his face was calm, but there was no trace of fear!

Seeing this, Zhao Kai couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in his heart, and whispered:

"Well, what's going on! Isn't that guy supposed to be desperate? Did he find proof?"

"Hmph! Pretending to be a ghost, you killed people and seized things, and seriously injured me, ironclad evidence is in hand!

"Haha~"

......

However, Zhao Kai thought about it, his face was hideous, and he looked at the figure that walked out slowly.

When Zhao Zirong saw Xiao He step out, his face was already furious, he picked up a pure white sword, pointed it at Xiao He, and reprimanded angrily:

"Xiaohe, you have finally come out! Today, I will definitely break your body into ten thousand pieces and bury you with my son!"

After finishing speaking, the majestic soul power in his body instantly surged, swept out, and pointed his sword directly at Xiao He's heart, and the whole person rushed out!

"Ah~"

"I can't move! Is this the suppression of the soul power of the Sword Venerable? Are you going to die......?"

Xiao He roared, trying to dodge, but the soul power suppression of the Sword Venerable level powerhouse was too strong, binding him in place and unable to move!

He is not afraid of death, but he is endlessly unwilling in his heart, unwilling to be framed and forced to control death!

"No~ Don't! Uncle Zirong, Xiaohe is not a murderer!"

"Daddy, save him!"

Zhao Huimin also roared, delusionally wanting to step forward to block, but he was also forced back by that powerful soul power and couldn't move half a step!

How could Zhao Zirong, who was in a state of rage, listen to the slightest words? On the contrary, the sword momentum was even more rapid and terrifying.

At that moment, everyone present closed their eyes one after another, not daring to witness this bloody moment, and almost all believed that Xiao He would be killed by a sword.

Even Xiaohe himself was resigned to his fate, slowly closing his eyes, with endless self-deprecation and unwillingness on his face, giving up useless struggles.

"Poof~"

"Drip~Click"

......

This was followed by the sound of a string of swords entering the flesh, and the sound of blood gushing and dripping, and everyone slowly opened their eyes, shocked by the scene in front of them!

"Patriarch, you ......"

Even Zhao Zirong himself was stunned and stunned in place, because the sword in his hand had been deeply inserted into Zhao Kaiyang's giant palm, and he held it tightly with one hand! Blood sprayed all over the ground.

Seeing this, Zhao Huimin hurriedly ran over and took out a handkerchief to stop the bleeding for him, but Zhao Kaiyang glared at her, scared her away, and said coldly:

"Compared to Han Jie's death, my little injury is nothing! You stay put!

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Kaiyang slowly let go of his big hand, his big face became serious and cold, turned to look at Zhao Zirong, and said in a deep voice:

"Xiao He is my personal disciple, I will never allow anyone to touch him until the truth is ascertained!

At the same time, the sword in Zhao Zirong's hand slowly fell, the madness in his eyes instantly subsided, and his face returned to calm and became unnatural.

But he thought about it for a while, turned around and looked at the cold corpse wrapped in a white cloth behind his back, and his heart was full of resentment, and the madness in his eyes ignited again, and he said angrily:

"Patriarch, my son was killed by Xiao He, and I have to pay for his life today!"

"Paying for one's life? Asking someone to pay for one's life without any evidence?" Zhao Kaiyang was also a little irritated, and replied coldly.

"You want proof, right?

As he spoke, Zhao Zirong suddenly turned around and shouted at Renjun:

"Zhao Kai, you come out for me! You come out to prove if you are the one who Xiaohe killed!"

As soon as the words fell, a handsome young man in mourning clothes covered his wounds, his face was pale, and he walked out of the human county slowly, and finally stood firm beside Zhao Zirong, and said coldly:

"I can testify that Cousin Han Jie was killed by Xiao He! At that time, the scroll we found in advance was about to be successful, who knew how insidious He was, hiding in the shadows, taking the opportunity to make a move, and vainly trying to snatch the scroll! Cousin Han Jie volunteered to stop him, I wanted to give up the scroll and go to help my cousin, but my cousin insisted on refusing and told me to accept the scroll with peace of mind! In desperation, I let him resist Xiao He's attack alone, who knows, that Xiao He has broken through to the intermediate level of the swordsman, and directly attacked and killed his cousin, I was also a week, but it was still inferior to him, and finally he was seriously injured and escaped, and he took the scroll!"

"Let your fuck fuck out! I didn't! I wronged!" Xiao He roared angrily, unconvinced.

"Wronged, then you took away the ring from Han Jie's cousin, how do you explain it?" Zhao Kai dismissed, sneered, and jokingly.

"Hehe! You instigated him to stop me, and you yourself snatched the scroll I found, and I defeated him and stunned him, shouldn't you take some loot from him? In the end, I took back the scroll I found from you, is it also wrong? I was not strong enough, and I robbed the scroll, but framed me! Why don't you talk about it, what unknown things did you do in the period after I was squeezed out of the swordsmanship space!" Xiao He was furious and replied in a cold voice.

"Hmph, you know how to distort the facts!"

Zhao Kai was also a little weak-hearted, annoyed and angry, his face was already a little unbearable, he gritted his teeth, turned his head to look at Zhao Zirong on the side, and said:

"Uncle Rong, his cousin's ring is on him, if he gets it, and the human and material evidence is there, this kid will definitely have nothing to say! I'm afraid he won't admit it!"

Being stimulated by Zhao Kai like this, Zhao Zirong's face immediately became gloomy, he looked at Xiao He angrily, stretched out his right hand, and said coldly:

"Boy, do you hand it over yourself, or do you let me search it myself? Don't blame me for not reminding you! Hmph!"

"Xiao He! If you take it, take it out quickly!" At this time, Zhao Kaiyang also gave Xiao He a look and said sharply.

Seeing Zhao Kai's playful and cold gaze, Xiao He hesitated at first, and was very unwilling in his heart, but he still gritted his teeth and said:

"Yes~Master"

Then, he fumbled in his jacket pocket, and in a few moments, a blue ring appeared in the palm of his hand.

In the end, in the stunned eyes of everyone, he slowly handed it to Zhao Zirong.

"Is it really him?"

"Xiao He is really a murderer?

"Just for the sake of a ring, don't you have a murderous intent, right? This not only harms yourself, but also tarnishes the name of the sword immortal, why bother!"

"It's sad~ It seems that I misjudged him! I didn't expect this Xiao He to be a ruthless villain, presumably he has just been promoted to the fourth level in a row, and the sword breaker is probably using some unknown means!"

"It's just so hateful!"

......

The people around him were talking, shaking their heads, their eyes were full of contempt and contempt, and they all believed that Xiao He was a murderer who killed people and seized things!

"Xiao He, I'll see what you should do now!haha~" Zhao Kai looked at Xiao He playfully and said with a cruel smile.

Zhao Zirong took the ring, the anger in his heart could not be restrained, he was afraid that he had already decided that Xiao He was the murderer, and shouted angrily:

"Boy, now that the human and material evidence are all there, what are you still arguing about! Why don't you come out and die soon!"

As he spoke, the soul power in his body surged again, and his cultivation poured into the white sword, instantly bursting out with a white light, which was extremely terrifying and terrifying.

Suddenly, the bustling people and counties scattered, afraid of being affected by this powerful power and innocent victims!

"Haha~"

At this moment, Xiao He suddenly laughed, and slowly walked out from behind Zhao Kaiyang, with a resolute face, looking at Zhao Zirong with cold eyes, and said:

"Sophistry? Death? Ridiculous! If I know how to really kill someone, do you think I will be stupid and continue to stay in the Zhao Mansion and wait for death? If Uncle Zirong thinks that I killed someone and has a clear conscience, then just do it! Xiao He still said the same thing, I didn't kill anyone!"

"What~"

Seeing Xiao He's fearless and resolute face, Zhao Zirong was also shocked to take a step back, his heart was a little shaken, and the hand holding the sword began to shake a little.

Seeing this, Zhao Kai was also very anxious in his heart, his face became hideous, and he pointed at Xiao He's nose and scolded angrily:

"Uncle Zirong, I saw Xiao He brutally pierce Han Jie's cousin's heart with a sword! Even I was not spared, I was seriously injured by Xiao He, a despicable villain! Please don't be fooled by his words, he is a murderous demon!"

Being stimulated by Zhao Kai like this, a trace of madness appeared in Zhao Zirong's eyes, looking scarlet and cruel, and roared at Xiao He:

"Xiaohe, go and bury me with me!

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Zirong directly swung his sword and rushed out angrily.

In an instant, Zhao Kai's face suddenly appeared with a hideous and terrifying color, which was extremely cruel.

"Hey~ I don't even know that my own child's soul core has been squeezed dry!

At this moment, a distant voice suddenly came out, calling the crazy Zhao Zirong to stop, and the cold white sword was only an inch away from Xiao He's heart!